pungent peasant girl

Chapter 306 Xinghe Palace

"Qianyan, let me tell you again, you have already left the palace, and you have stayed away from those struggles, so don't touch them anymore. Do you understand?"

"I know, Ziyan, you can rest assured. Didn't I say that I will be a good wife and mother from now on."

"Hehe, not bad, it has been maintained for two days."

Not to mention, this time Luo Ziyan was really impressed.

"Hmph, tomorrow is the third day."

Luo Ziyan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Qianyan, you are a good wife, what about your good mother?"

"Damn it, you haven't even eaten dinner tonight, you're just thinking about it!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Meng Qianyan knew what he was thinking.

"So what, we are a legitimate couple! The husband guides the wife, so whatever the husband wants, we can ask for it whenever!"

As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around Meng Qianyan's waist, hugged him horizontally, and walked towards the bed.

Meng Qianyan was in a hurry, is this really true?

"Hey, wait a minute, we haven't plugged the door yet."

"It's okay, I don't believe anyone dares to disturb."

The curtains are hanging down, the bead curtains are tinkling, and the room is full of charming atmosphere,

Done.

Meng Qianyan sat leaning against the wall under the quilt, his face was flushed, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Luo Ziyan was full of complacency, leaning on his arms, "How is it, is it okay?"

"Why can't it work?"

"Are you sure you still have strength?"

"Of course I have strength, even if I do it again, I won't be afraid anymore." Meng Qianyan spoke aggressively, but his eyes really dodged.

I really don't know how this Luo Ziyan did it.

He is getting better and better!

Her legs are still sore now.

"Really?" Luo Ziyan's arm was pulled suddenly, and she threw herself on Luo Ziyan's chest.

"Why not, of course!"

Meng Qianyan was stubborn.

After all, she has been archery for so many years, and she is also a martial artist, but she has been defeated by Luo Ziyan time and time again.

Luo Ziyan smiled narrowly, "Forget it, Qianyan, don't force yourself."

"I didn't!"

knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Luo Ziyan made a silent gesture to Meng Qianyan, and then said loudly, "Who?"

"Second Young Master, Young Madam, it was Da Madam who asked you to come over for dinner."

It was Luoying's voice.

"Okay, we know, here we come."

Luo Ziyan responded, and lifted Meng Qianyan up, "Okay, don't hold on anymore, let's go eat."

"Hmph, eat as you please, even if you don't eat, I'm not afraid of you."

"Okay, our Qianyan family is the most powerful, let's go."

Looking at Meng Qianyan's flushed face, Luo Ziyan wanted to laugh for no reason.

Why is she so stubborn and strong?
The key is to be strong in other things, even in the joy of the room, she wants to have the upper hand.

He put on the clothes first, and then helped Meng Qianyan to put on the clothes, and then the two of them went all the way to Wu's place.

In the past few days, Mrs. Wu has been insisting on moving out of the consort's mansion.

No matter how much Meng Qianyan lobbied, it was useless.

Come to think of it, Mrs. Wu asked them to have dinner together today, so it is estimated that they will move out tomorrow.

So the family reunited once again.

Fortunately, Meng Qianyan kept his mouth shut and finally left Luo Ziting in the mansion for the time being.

……

It was night, the night wind was blowing, and the bright moon hung high.

On the quiet street, Xu Jiaqiao dragged her skirt and walked alone.

After three turns and four turns, I arrived at the gate of a house.

She stopped.

He stroked his chest and took a deep breath.

In my mind, the vicious words of the Xu family still echoed in my ears.

"Xu Jiaqiao! Don't pretend to be noble, please! Think about your status now. As a divorced woman, it would be nice if someone could ask for it. Don't demand so much, please."

"That's right, do you really think I'm the eldest daughter of Huanghua, Miss Qianjin?"

"This is our Xu family. Let me tell you about a marriage. If this is an ordinary family, I'm afraid they will be slaves and handmaids for the rest of their lives."

These voices were like steel needles piercing her heart again.

The anger and resentment in her heart reminded her that all of this was caused by that woman.

Meng Qianyan!

If it wasn't for her, she might have regained Luo Ziyan.

If it wasn't for her, even if she didn't get Luo Ziyan, she probably wouldn't be dismissed by Luo Ziqing.

It is not Meng Qianyan's fault that he has come to this end now.

The bitch.

She has fallen to this point today, and she absolutely can't let this bitch have a good time.

Even if she goes to hell, she will take revenge on her.

She gritted her teeth and pushed open the gate of the house.

Inside, it was still empty.

But on the other side of the dormitory, candles have already been lit.

She took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

dong dong.

"Come in."

It is the voice of Moyan, like a devil.

She hesitated for a moment, opened the door and went in.

Mo Yan was already leaning against the head of the bed, as if thinking about something.

"My slave, see the prince."

"Get up." Mo Yan glanced at her from the corner of her eye, "How is it? Have you thought it through?"

"Think clearly, the slave family is already the prince's person, then, life is the prince's person, and death is the prince's ghost. From now on, the prince is the master of the slave family, and everything in the slave family is subject to the master."

Mo Yan chuckled, "That's right, you have some brains, come here, and serve me first."

"Yes."

Xu Jiaqiao followed her instructions and took off her clothes one by one.

Under the flickering candlelight, on her snow-white back, the inkstone characters clearly penetrated.

Mo Yan was rude, as if venting his dissatisfaction, without mercy.

But Xu Jiaqiao doesn't care about these anymore.

As long as she followed Mo Yan, as long as she could watch Meng Qianyan die, whatever she did would be worthwhile.

She got up, naked herself, and put on clothes for Mo Yan, "My lord, are you staying here tonight?"

"No, this king has to go back to the palace."

Xu Jiaqiao nodded, "From now on, the slave family will be here waiting for the prince every day."

Mo Yan glanced at him coldly, "You are very sensible today, and this king is also very satisfied. In the cabinet, I put some money for you, you can use it as you like."

"Thank you, Lord."

"The two women outside are also at your disposal."

"Thank you, my lord."

Putting on the jade belt around his waist, Mo Yan pushed the door to leave.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Xu Jiaqiao chased to the door, "My lord."

"Anything else?"

"Don't you need a servant to do something?"

"Hehe, I'm really sensible. However, I don't need it now. When I need it, I will naturally tell you."

After speaking, Mo Yan walked into the night.

Xu Jiaqiao had no choice but to close the door.

Mo Yan walked out of the gate of the house, outside, there was already a carriage waiting there.

He got into the carriage, and the concerned voice of the side concubine Qingrong came from inside, "My lord, what's the matter, then Xu Jiaqiao obeyed obediently, right?"

"Hehe, what else? Does she have other choices?"

Mo Yan leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes.

Qingrong smiled, "That's right, the prince is wise, there are plenty of ways to deal with these women."

"Hehehe, it's as if you're not a woman."

"Yes, my concubine made a slip of the tongue."

"By the way, you just came out of the palace?"

"Yes, the concubine has listened to the prince's order and went to Xinghe Palace."

(End of this chapter)